"Without that you know you're with me everywhere. Your image taken place in all my thoughts .. so I became impossible to think.

I see you everywhere, but yet you're only one place: far from me.

When I fall asleep is on your side.

When I look at someone, it's your face I see.

When I close my eyes, it's your brown eyes staring at me.

The only thing missing in all this is the sound of your voice. I never heard it, you never talked to me. So unfortunately, when I dream of you, I never hear you tell me that you love me.

This sadly reminds me that we're just strangers to each other. "

One night, Aarti dreamed, she dreamed that Yash Sindhia spoke to her ...

It was a morning in the office, while she classified the files that Mr. Scindhia's assistant gave her

Suddenly a beautiful voice and manly pronounced softly in her ear:

Yash: Aarti ... Aarti?!

But She did not turn... too concentrated to classify files .. then her name sounded again even closer.

She dropped all the files .. for a few seconds

She imagined in the depths of herself to whom could belong this voice so beautiful, who might call her... Aarti, the small secretary without great interest.

She finally decided to turn round. And there, her heart jumped and almost stopping !

It was him, handsome man, her boss who had attracted her attention the first time she had seen coming out of his assistant's office. It was many months that she looked at him discreetly whenever He passed by here. But apparently, not quite discreetly.

He stood in front of her,with his hair black, his brown eyes... staring at her with an intense glance. She could not believe it ... she began to blush... and her heart was beating fast...so strong.

Yash smiled at her, a smile full of tenderness ... Or was it a mocking smile...face her this stupid big smile and her eyes wide open she had, loaded with hope and pleasure sintillants..

He broke the soft silence.

Yash: Tell me, I wondered if you'd come with me for a coffee around 16:30 this is the time when you finish is not it? Just to further knowledge.. you and me.

These words reached her ears like a sweet melody.

Aarti... still unknown how he knew the time at which she finished this afternoon? but no matter he knew. Aarti nodded, her face lit up with happiness.

Yash: Fine! uh 17h on the parking of the building in front of my car?

Aarti: OK ... to 17h .. front of your car ...

Yash kissed .. Aarti on the cheek before returning to his office.

Aarti looked Yash go, smile and beating heart

Suddenly the horrible ringing of her alarm clock rang. Aarti who still beating heart could not believe it.

How could she dream of her boss? Her boss who had never posed a look at her or speak with her once.

Aarti: My poor girl! stop dreaming! As though Mr Sindhia in person would invite you to a coffee! He does not even know that you exist or that you workfor him! Go up or you'll be late!

Aarti was madly in love with her boss Yash Scindhia since the first day she was a thunderbolt. Her heart nearly drop. He was standing front of his desk

So handsome his black hair, his brown eyes ... a perfect body and especially the most beautiful smile. But it was not for her ... he talked to his assistant Ms Gautam.

Yash was like a prince and she imagined that one day he will take her away on his beautiful horse. The only problem is that it did not look Aarti ... not once.

As every morning Aarti who lived alone in Delhi, She took her breakfast and she was getting ready to go to work. As every morning she feared.

Working at Suraj Scindia&Son was not an easy thing, the people there were not like Aarti. These girls who work in mini skirt, manicures nails and stiletto heels. it was not her style. Aarti was rather a "desi girl" attached to the Indian traditions.

Every time she put one foot in the office, she could hear the taunts of the other girls.

<< Well, here's the country girl coming ... Oh my god! who still have such hair too long our days >>

Aarti did not get along at all with her .. since the day of her maintains with Priya for the post of architect/designer.

Priya: Are you kidding? Is this a joke? Where are the hidden cameras?

Aarti: No this is not a joke .. I am very competent for the job ... here are my references.

Priya: Listen .. Miss Khuranna .. You know where you are?

Aarti: Yes .. Suraj Scindhia & Sons, the famous event organizers ... for people of high society and celebrities of India.

Priya: Specifically in SS & S! Not only India but the world! So how do I give you an important position for a girl like you! I am really sorry ... but my answer is NO

Aarti: Why Mrs. Gautam, I need this job! Please I'm very good!

Priya: Listen, I'll give you a job here ...

Aarti: Really? thank you ... I'm so hap ...

Priya: You will be my own secretary ... old to resign .. I'm willing to give you her place.

Will take care of my calls, files and coffees too! ok?

Aarti: Secretary? But I'm Architect / Designer!

Priya: Listen take it or leave it!

Aarti was forced to accept since she came to live in Delhi ... it was imperative to find a job otherwise she would compel to return to her aunt Maya.

And .. Aarti could do everything except return to his horrible aunt. Maya hated Aarti because since the death of her parents, she was for her as a burden. It was not easy to convince Maya to let her go to Delhi

But Aarti promised to send her money every month and finally she agreed.

Arrived at the Office, a stack of files waiting Aarti and phones rang nonstop as if that was not enough without even saying hello Priya gave her a long list of coffees.

Aarti (to herself): Oh god ... if I did not leave it..this is just for you ... Mr Scindhia

Then she began to daydream ... When suddenly ... a voice brought her back to reality.

Priya: Aarti ... Aarti!

Aarti jumped : YES Madam!

Priya: Aarti! we have a very important meeting with important clients so if you're the gracious kindness ... BRING US THE COFFEE!! Instead of dreaming

You listen what I say ... coffes at Mr Yash's office ... Hurry up!

Aarti: In ... To .. Mr Scindia office? ... But .. I ...

Priya: I dream ... for sure ... YES MR SCINDHIA's Office!

Then she turned and walked away, Aarti was suddenly taken by anxiety .. she had never approached his office ... Now she had to.

Aarti (to herself) Oh my god ... no I can not do that ... No. It is impossible. How I'm too scared ...

Aarti went to the cafeteria trembling ... 8 coffees ... 3 without sugar ... 1 with milk and 4 standard.

Aarti (to herself): Go Aarti it is not so complicated ... you knock on the door and you give the coffees and you go ... yes it is simple. No nonsense.. stop tremble and you go naturally.

More the lift amounted high more Aarti felt his heart drop. She was terrified at the idea of entering Yash Scindia's office .. the man who she loves secretly ..his office.. no impossible..

Aarti finally arrived at the door of the office .. her hands were sweaty her heart beat so strong she had the impression that everyone could hear. She knocked once

no answer .. then a second ... when suddenly she heard ... his voice ... Yash Scindhia

Yash: Come in!

She turned the wrist of the door trembling, and she went slowly everyone was busy watching the plans .. nobody was looking ... phew.. she will only put the coffees on the table and leaves .. When suddenly a stream of air swept over the office and the red tissue that Yash had in his hands flew up and landed on Aarti's head

A long silence,could heard only the sound of bangles of Aarti, who trembled. Yash walked towards Aarti slowly and gently removed the veil from her head.

Aarti was so afraid she closed her eyes ... Yash was surprised ... Who was this girl? He had never seen before

Aarti slowly opened her eyes ... and when she saw that she stood in front of Yash ... who staring at her... She almost dropping the coffees tray but the Yash overtook the tray and touched her hands accidentally ... Aarti heart was beating violently ... Yash still staring Aarti. When Priya came.

Priya: Miss Khuranna ... Finally, you bring the coffees!

Yash, here is my new seretary, she replaces Diya .. I have not had time to tell you.

Aarti thank you for coffees ... you can leave now.

Aarti: Ye ... yes Madam ... sorry Sir.

Then she turned on her heels ...

Aarti (to herself): My god ... Aarti do not look back ... not

Before closing the door Aarti threw a last glance ... she was surprised to see that Yash always staring at her ...

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